134 The Matchless Feast (1)

Ling Pingan helped the old man, the leader of his aunt, up the stairs carefully.

Respecting the old and loving the young.

He had been taught of that since elementary school.

After helping the old man up the stairs, Ling Pingan held him and invited him to the sofa in the living room to take a seat.

"Sir, please take a seat first. I'll call my aunt and her colleagues to accompany you..."

"As for me, I'll prepare the dishes in the kitchen before joining all of you..."

The old Sir was very amiable. He smiled and said, "Young Master, please suit yourself. Don't worry about me!"

Ling Pingan nodded and walked to one side of the living room. He knocked on the door of his aunt's bedroom. "Aunty, your leader is here. Hurry up and come out to accompany him!"

Dup!

Ling Pingan heard panicky noises coming from the bedroom. After a while, aunt and her colleague came out in panic with the kitten, Bastet in their arms.